The regent was stunned, chuckled, and said: "Marquis Wei's statement is quite new." After sending her out the door in person, Feng Zhiwei went a long way and opened the curtain to look, and saw him standing in front of the door, pissed off. In the next day, his expression looked cloudy and uncertain under the light.
There was not much change in Jincheng on the second day, except that there were more soldiers and horses coming and going on the street, the regent's birthday was approaching, and the defenses inside and outside the city were strengthened, which was nothing special.
That night, Feng Zhiwei received a letter, read it lightly, and burned it on the candle.
But suddenly he heard a knock on the door, and he went to answer the door in person, but it was Wang Tang, the deputy envoy. This old and prudent cabinet secretary was sent as the deputy envoy because he was from southern Hokkien. Wang Tang, who was familiar with southern customs along the way, really It has brought a lot of convenience to everyone.
He came in, exchanged a few words of greeting, did not avoid Gu Nanyi, who was at the side, and said directly to Feng Zhiwei: "The official just went to the Outer Court and Xiliang Rites Department to discuss birthday etiquette, when I met Miss Gu on the way, For some reason, she has red marks on her face, and she refuses to tell me when I ask, which makes me a little worried."
Feng Zhiwei's expression tightened. She had already sent that guy Ning Cheng to protect Gu Zhixiao. Ning Cheng had been in high spirits some time ago, but for some reason, he became as unhappy as a defeated rooster. This assignment went without raising any objections. Could it be that this guy was hit somewhere and was slacking off at work? Did he know he was being bullied
She immediately said to Gu Nanyi: "Go quietly. Otherwise, everyone will be worried."
These days, Gu Nanyi is no longer inseparable from her. It seems that he is deliberately cultivating himself to get used to leaving her. He will sneak into the palace to see Gu Zhixiao. Float out.
Wang Tang saw his back disappeared, praised: "Master Gu's kung fu is getting better and better." He took out a letter from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Just now when I passed by the front hall, I just arrived at an urgent letter at 800 li. , but it was a letter from His Royal Highness the King of Chu, specifying that it was to be delivered to Marquis Wei, and the next official brought it by the way."
Feng Zhiwei was drinking tea, when she heard this sentence, her hands paused, Ning Yi went out of her way during this trip to Xiliang, except for sending his family's life treasure guards to spy on her and protect her, he didn't even send a single letter However, she herself was a little bit sorry not long ago, and wrote a business-like letter, saying what she thought could be said about the situation in Xiliang, and briefly talked with Ning Yi. Counting the time, the reply letter should indeed come.
She smiled, with a strange look in her eyes for a moment, and stretched out her hand.
As soon as her fingers touched the envelope, she saw Qian Yan hurried over through the window, holding what seemed to be half a thin piece of paper in her hand, and her shadow waved on the wall.
She was stunned, and Wang Tang, who was opposite her, flicked her finger suddenly, and it flicked against the corner of the envelope.
A faint smoke engulfed, Feng Zhiwei's eyes immediately drooped, she leaned back on the chair, she seemed to be asleep, Wang Tang sneered, stood up, opened the door and went out, blocking Qian Yan at the door , said: "Marquis Wei is sleepy, don't go in and make noise, I'll pass it on for you."
"Okay." Qian Yan did not doubt that he had it, handed over the letter in his hand, and said with a smile, "A letter from His Royal Highness King Chu."
Wang Tang picked it up, watched Qian Yan leave, turned back and put the letterhead on the table, took back his letter with the medicine in it, and didn't move Feng Zhiwei, who seemed to be sleeping, and went to close the windows All right, the tents are lowered, and then go out and close the door.
The room fell silent, no one came to disturb her, Feng Zhiwei had a lot of secrets, and Gu Nanyi was with her at all times, she didn't need anyone to accompany her on weekdays, and the door of her study was closed, so no one would enter without authorization.
Agarwood wafted from the Zijin cauldron, and in the faint smoke, Feng Zhiwei seemed to be sleeping with a peaceful expression.
On the floor of the study, a dark light and shadow suddenly appeared, but it was not a light and shadow if you looked closely, it was just a blue brick floor, slowly moving away.
The location of the blue brick floor with the mechanism is behind a pot frame in the corner. People will not go to it on weekdays. Naturally, they will not find that the underground hollow is different. The people who dig the tunnel are very careful.
Moving away from the tunnel, first four people rushed out like lightning, each occupying a corner of the room, holding a bow and crossbow, and surrounded Feng Zhiwei, one of them even took out a colorful kit, and a cloud of blue mist popped out, and then A person was slowly revealed, dressed in ordinary clothes, but with a gentle and elegant demeanor, it was Jin Siyu.
He stared at the sleeping Zhiwei Feng, his expression was filled with uneasiness and doubt. The person in front of him was the most cunning and cunning person in the world. He really couldn't believe that he put her down so easily. Surrounded by bows and crossbows, this person didn't move at all, but he couldn't help but believe it.
He walked up to Feng Zhiwei's side, looked at her sleeping face quietly, and returned to that year in Puyuan in a trance. During those peaceful and turbulent days, when he came to visit her every morning, she was probably sleeping late. A small face emerged from the quilt, and the black hair was piled softly on the cheeks, like a delicate flower.
In a blink of an eye, the flower had thorns, which made people dripping with blood.
Jin Siyu bent his lips, smiled without a smile, took out a small silver chain-like thing from his sleeve, with buckles on both ends, put it on Feng Zhiwei's right thumb and his own left thumb, With a click, each locks.
The four subordinates stared blankly at this scene, a little in disbelief. Jin Siyu turned his eyes, and the four quickly lowered their eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of Jin Siyu's lips.
This is the "concentric lock" of the Royal Family of Dai Viet. It sounds ordinary, but the material is not ordinary. It is made of a kind of white iron produced only in Dai Viet. This kind of iron is produced in a very small amount. It is as white as silver, but it is a hundred times stronger than silver. , except for a special kind of liquid that can corrode, none of the sharp weapons can be broken. The Dai Viet royal family used it to make concentric locks. The love lasts forever and will never end. Some princes use it as erotic boudoir utensils, but it can only be used by princesses. In short, it is something that cannot easily appear in the hands of other people.
Wei Zhi.
Today I will wear it with you.
How can you escape
Immediately, he hid the chains in their respective sleeves, placed one hand across Feng Zhiwei's knees, and hugged her horizontally. The moment he picked her up, he frowned, feeling that Wei Zhi seemed to be thinner again, sighed, and walked quickly Descending into the tunnel, the four guards followed suit and restored the tunnel to its original state. The group of people walked in the tunnel in silence for a while, then vaguely went upwards, but they couldn't go far. Jin Siyu stopped and stopped somewhere by the wall. Break, another portal appeared.